Qin Dalian's Little Happiness

Chapter 34

The next day, Li Sen really wandered over and happily packed his clothes and went home.

Before leaving, I still did not forget to tease Huang Jinzhi: "Old Huang, work harder!"

Then Huang Jinzhi ruthlessly shut the door.

In the next second, Li Sen's ghostly voice exploded outside the door: "Ooooh! Lao Huang, help me! What kind of shitty place are you!! Why are there snakes?! Open the door, I'm going to die !"

Ten seconds later, behind the door, Huang Jinzhi was standing and Li Sen was sitting on the ground. The two looked at each other, and Li Sen's legs were shaking.

"This is already the third time." Huang Jinzhi said desperately.

There was no such phenomenon in previous summers, but this year, it was strange, these snakes ran towards the gate of Lao Huang's house one by one, as if they were going to a market.

"What should I do? It will leave by itself in a while?" Li Sen asked fearfully.

"I don't know... Maybe I will leave, or I may not leave." Huang Jinzhi replied even more desperately.

The two of them were scared by the snake and made the whole family tremble.

Li Sen used his brain and said, "I'm going to find my little Jiang?"

"I said... don't you run a pet hospital? Why are you afraid of snakes?" Huang Jinzhi originally thought that he was the only one in the world who was exaggeratedly afraid of snakes, and he was even secretly ashamed of it.

However, there is a person who specializes in dealing with pets around him, and he is also afraid.

So the topic of the two people changed from "the snake outside the door" to "Why do people keep snakes and spiders as pets? When, he will hide as far as possible.

In this way, after 10 minutes passed, Huang Jinzhi said, "I'll go see if the snake is gone."

The two looked out through the cat's eyes again. After some investigation, there was nothing.

When the danger alert was lifted, Li Sen heaved a sigh of relief, tidied up his belongings, huffed, and fled from Lao Huang's house at a brisk pace, declaring that he didn't want to come to this ghostly place again.

Huang Jinzhi smiled and waved to him, and then went out to do two things.

The weather was quite sweltering, so Qin Qingming walked around the company's workshop, as long as it wasn't standing in front of an electric fan, it was guaranteed to be the same as fishing it out of the river.

In such sweltering weather, Qin Qingming wore a helmet and visited their workshop with a row of customers who came to monitor.

One by one sweated profusely.

At the end of the round, the customers went to the conference room to turn on the air conditioner and drink water. Since this inspection was also related to a technical issue, Qin Qingming, as most of the technicians, of course accompanied him.In the evening, when the client had dinner, the company even asked Qin Qingming to continue to accompany him.

This company lasted until nine o'clock, judging by the posture of their group, it seemed that there was another game ahead.

Qin Qingming quickly found an excuse to escape.

When I got home, the water and electricity were cut off unexpectedly, my eyes were darkened, I couldn't see anything, and my body was sweaty and sticky, which was very uncomfortable.

There was a power outage at this point, and when I looked at it, I felt that this small corner that was forgotten by the bustling city was so... gloomy.

Fortunately, Qin Qingming has been courageous since he was a child, and this black case is simply a small case.He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, tidied up impromptuly, went to take a shower in a small bathroom next to him called Bochun Bathroom, and when he came back, he took out his notebook in the darkness.

There was no electricity today, so Qin Qingming only wrote for an hour, and after an hour, he habitually checked Jinjiang's backstage.

Look at the collection, look at the income, and record such a small amount every day, just like a squirrel looking for and storing pine nuts for the winter. Watching a little bit of a small one gradually become a small pile, and then a large pile, isn’t it a symbol of the cold winter? Is there a warm nest in the house and enough rations?

How happy.

Qin Qingming is currently in this mood. Although there are not many every day, it is still very exciting to gather bit by bit.

After all, the notebook is a notebook that has been used for a long time. Although the machine is still well protected, its power storage is only a little, and it has been used for more than an hour, and the battery is running out.

So Qin Qingming turned off the computer and took out his cell phone.

I couldn't help but clicked into the Jin. Jiang mobile version again. After looking around the backstage, I started to browse Moments.

Then Qin Qingming was shocked.

This kind of surprise comes from a post by Li Sen, a picture of two people, two words of two rings - the theme is obvious, show love, tell your circle of friends about your relationship, the problem is that there are two men in the accompanying picture .

it's wired……?

Qin Qingming stared at it. In the photo, Li Sen deliberately turned his face to the side, avoiding the injured cheek to enter the camera, his eyes were so bright, and the other one was so handsome, Qin Qingming always felt that he was there. seen.

Think again, isn't it?I met him once in the pet hospital. At that time, the man was hugging a cat to see a doctor, and Li Sen had a coke.

So... these two people...?

Qin Qingming had a flash of inspiration, ah!The real version of pure love!

Some time ago, he secretly read a pure love novel. Before reading it, he was too young to understand the current method of classifying the names of novels. He thought that pure love was a pure love story...

Later, when I learned the meaning of pure love, I didn't abandon the article, but with a strange and shameful feeling, I just finished reading it secretly... I didn't think there was anything wrong.

Unexpectedly, today he was surrounded by the circle of friends.

Qin Qingming continued to stare at the photo. Looking at it, he vaguely felt that the photo was actually not so strange. From a conscience point of view, these two people are quite photogenic and a good match.

After a few minutes of accepting this setting and understanding it at a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to understand, Qin Qingming was filled with the wonderful feeling of opening the door to a new world, so he turned off his mobile phone, spread the biscuits on the bed, and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Qin Qingming woke up suffocated by urination. After getting up and going to the bathroom, he habitually took out his mobile phone and glanced at Jinjiang.

Looking at it this way, it’s scary!Awake!up!

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Snake [angry]: Said to rely on me to run the plot, every time I appear on the stage, I don’t give me a positive description, the snake is sick, I have run with you so many times, I don’t want to lose face!

Xiao Huang: Could it be the same snake?

Snake [nods its head]: Exactly!

Xiao Huang: I get scared every time. Since it’s one thing, you can fight to the death once in exchange for the stability of the next life, ennn...

Snake [crawls away in a hurry]: Author, you have been blocked by me!Don't ask me to run the plot again!are you crazy!I don't want my life!

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Hmm... The lively author has a stomachache today and wants to go to bed early, so I added a short chapter OTZ

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